My name... my name... I can't remember my name. If I recall, the last time I was called by someone, was by the name of "pet". I don't like the name. I'm not a pet, am I?
It's abnormally quiet in the room. Oh wait- never mind, someone's banging on the door.
"Can you hear me? Please say something! ___, are you alright?! ___!"
Oh yeah. My real name is ___... I forgot. Luckily, I have my friend Dave to remind me.
I want to open the door, but it's out of my reach. Out of reach of my cuffed and chained hands.
It felt like only yesterday when I was laughing, playing, living freely.
(I am so happy! ^^ this is the 1st fanfic on wattpad that has anything to do with this psychotic duo! Woohoo!! >♡< Love these guys!)
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FanfictionAn Au in which Dave Strider and Bro (Dirk) Strider are hitmen and are, well, psychotic to an extent. Now, you have to face the reality of being kidnapped, most of your friends, murdered, your death, faked, house, burned to ashes, no witnesses, no ev...
